There is An Apocalyptic Man in the Village

Wu Qingyuan didn't know what was going on with the current situation, whether it was a dream or something else, and he didn't know what happened at this moment, but he knew that the boy he met now was A Mo, the A Mo when he was a child.

But this little Amo was different from the Amo he knew.

Little Amo was born in a wealthy family. The family has no worries about food and clothing. Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are also kind people. Although he is just a little brother and weak, the husband and wife love him like a treasure and feel distressed. Extremely different from Amo, who was born in Liushu Village, from a poor family, ugly and despised by others, with a completely different life.

It's just that Wu Qingyuan can be sure that no matter whether he knows the grown-up A Mo or the current young A Mo, they are all the same person, that's right, he can't explain the intuition of the reason.

Unable to leave the abnormally real dream, and found that when he touched little Amo, a strange power would be transmitted to make him feel better, so Wu Qingyuan simply stayed at ease.

He thought, there must be a reason for him to appear here, so there is no need to worry about it, just go on with peace of mind.

Little Amo should be the root of the disease that fell in the womb. There is nothing serious about it, but his physical fitness is not good and he gets sick easily. However, the medical conditions in ancient times were backward. For a person with poor physique like him, even a small Even a small cold can be life-threatening if it becomes severe.

Wu Qingyuan has never seen such a weak Amo, not to mention that he is only a child now, but no matter how bad his health is, Amo is Amo, his natural personality will not change, he is always so optimistic, even if he coughs The pain was so bad that he could smile on his face.

But fortunately, since his arrival, Amo's body began to get better day by day.

Mr. Han and his wife wept with joy, and the doctor couldn’t miss him. The servant girls in the mansion also felt happy for the master, saying that Mrs. Mrs.’s kindness finally opened his eyes, but only Wu Qingyuan and Xiao Amo knew what happened thing.

"Uncle, Ah Mo doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt..."

After the initial short-term fear, Little Amo accepted Wu Qingyuan's existence. He didn't know who this uncle who suddenly appeared, or whether it was a ghost or a god, but he liked this uncle very much. He was very powerful and would help him Treat the disease, every time the uncle holds his hand, he doesn't hurt anymore.

"It's not Uncle, it's Brother Ang."

Wu Qingyuan corrected in time, both the grown-up Amo and the young Amo are his daughter-in-laws, and he likes the feeling that Amo calls him Big Brother Ang.

"Well, Brother Wu..."

Little Amo is very obedient and obedient, his eyes are crooked with a smile.

Wu Qingyuan caressed the child's face and stayed with little Amo, because he couldn't leave here, but fortunately there is Amo here, even if the other party is still very young, as long as it is Amo.

..........

This stay lasted for ten years, and he grew up slowly with the child, growing into the boy he was familiar with.

Ten years is a long time, but it is also very short. Many things have happened in ten years. For example, little Amo's health has gradually improved and he is now almost like a normal person. For example, Mr. Han and his wife are kind-hearted I finally got a boy, and for example, although the grown-up Amo is as cute as when he was a child, but after his health recovered, he became a little more lively, and he became more and more similar to the image in Wu Qingyuan's memory.

The weather in October was high and crisp, and the ancient environment was unprecedentedly good. The sky above was as crystal clear as the bottom of a clear lake.

"Uncle Wu, do you think you are a ghost, a god, or a monster?"

The 16-year-old boy was lying in the branch of a big tree with his hands on his head, with a piece of dogtail dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking at the man floating in front of him and talking. The young master of a wealthy family who has read poetry and books.

"I'm so young, you always call me uncle..." Wu Qingyuan is very concerned about the title of uncle. The person who calls him is his daughter-in-law, who is not in the same generation!

"Not old, not old, Amo has grown up, you haven't changed at all, big-uncle."

Sixteen's boy was the most naughty, so the boy smiled at him and narrowed his eyes, teasing him deliberately.

Wu Qingyuan was helpless, he didn't understand that Ah Mo, who grew up in the countryside, was so lively and mischievous, but the young man in front of him who grew up in a wealthy family and was taught by Mr. Etiquette was also so naughty. I can't change it, I dare to tease him.

This is no good, if you let this guy's temper continue, he will almost ride on top of his head, and he can't let the skin go anymore.

Sure in his heart, he pretended to be angry and turned around to keep his back silent.

Sure enough, when the young man saw that he seemed to be ignoring him, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly called a few times, "Brother Ang, brother Ang, turn around, Amo is stuck in the tree, I can't see your face, brother Ang... ..”

Wu Qingyuan didn't move as he listened, and felt complacent that he let this guy dare to tease him, knowing that he cared about the address most, but he still called, he should be taught a lesson.

But it didn't take long for him to be proud, and suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, "Brother Ang, help!" The boy accidentally fell from the branch.

"Amo!"

When Wu Qingyuan heard the sound, he turned his head and saw the face of the falling boy changed. He floated over without thinking, caught him in mid-air in time, and landed together with his body facing down.

He stopped in shock and was about to ask if he was injured, but when he raised his head, he saw that the boy who should have been terrified was lying on top of him, giggling happily. He didn't look like he was in danger because of an accident, why didn't he understand this? Another boy was teasing him.

"Don't make such jokes in the future!" Wu Qingyuan laughed angrily. He used to be the one who teased A Mo, but now it's the boy who teased him.

"But Brother Ang will definitely catch me, right?"

Amo lay on his chest and still smiled happily. He trusted the man in front of him only he could see and touch with all his heart.

Wu Qingyuan couldn't refute, so he could only take a long sigh of relief and stretch out his hands to hold him tightly in his arms.

Amo also stretched out his hands and climbed onto his shoulders, leaned his head slightly to snuggle up to his head, and murmured in his ear for a long time.

"Brother Ang, Mommy said I should get married when I turn sixteen."

"..." Wu Qingyuan didn't speak, but his face suddenly changed, and the hand holding A Mo tightened.

Amo felt his strength and the hand that was holding his shoulder turned into hugging his neck, and his voice was very low.

"Aniang said that she has asked a matchmaker to see a family. He is the son of the magistrate of the county. Said that Mr. Xiao is still willing to marry me as the king..."

Speaking of this, the young man's voice almost became inaudible, but the voice was right next to Wu Qingyuan's ear, but it was very clear to Wu Qingyuan's ears.

"you are mine."

No longer silent, and regardless of any concerns, Wu Qingyuan emphasized immediately, clasping the boy's head close to him, and biting the other's ear lightly.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later. Ten years was enough for him to know that it was not a dream. Amo would cry and laugh, get sick and hurt and grow up. When he grew up, he would get married and be with others for a lifetime. But this person does not know if it will be him, because he does not exist here, and only Amo can see him and touch him.

He came here involuntarily and was trapped beside Amo. He didn't know if he would leave involuntarily in the future, but Amo was his, his beloved boy, how could he give it up to others.

Wu Qingyuan hugged the person lying on top of him with all his strength, so strong that he couldn't struggle, and his strong possessive desire made him breathless, but A Mo didn't want to push away, even if he was breathless, he didn't want to push away, hugging His hands tightened even more, and a big, bright smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Ang, Mo doesn't want to marry Mr. Xiao, Mo has someone he likes... Mo likes Brother Ang, Mo wants to be your man."

Different from the depression just now, Amo's voice carried the happiness he was looking forward to.

No matter what everyone says or thinks, or everyone thinks that the young master of the Han family is crazy, Amo rejected the marriage that the family said, and also rejected all the people who came to propose marriage, wearing a wedding dress embroidered by himself, and only him Angkor, who can be seen by people, paid homage to the church.

Master Han and Mrs. Han sighed and did not speak, and sat in the high hall to accept her son's marriage and kneel down.

No matter how dull they are for so many years, they have discovered the abnormality from their son's usual behavior. Although the son is very careful to cover up, but after a long time, they have found that there is no one opposite to his son when he talks to people.

They also suspected whether their son was sick and burned his head, but it turned out that his son was normal. They also suspected that there was evil in the house. They went to Taoist monks, but found that there was nothing wrong with the house.

I remember that when I was young, my son said several times that there was an "uncle" who would help him heal diseases, tell stories with him, and play with him. He liked that uncle. When they grew up, they also saw a portrait of a handsome man in his son's painting .

The son may have a different lover.

"Moer, as long as you like it."

Mr. Han and his wife are not pedantic people, this son's life is almost picked up, live a day to earn a day, as long as Mo'er is happy, everything is fine.

Worship to get married and send to the bridal chamber.

Red candle wedding tent, moonlight alluring, Ah Mo looked at the man in front of him, slowly took off his clothes, lay down firmly and nervously, and handed himself over to the person who leaned over and kissed him gently, he liked him, even for others For the non-existent Angkor, he does not regret it.

In this life, they stay together for the rest of their lives, regardless of the gossip around them, no matter whether the person they like exists for others, Amo is willing to do so.

"Amo, wait for me, I will find you in the next life, you must wait for me."

Beside the bed, Wu Qingyuan held his lover's hand and promised, he was vaguely aware of what was going on.

Life has come to an end, Amo can't speak, he can only nod slightly to him, with a smile on his face, and finally close his eyes slowly.

He will wait for him, no matter what the cost, he said that he will come to him in the next life.

........

Seasons change, winter goes to spring, Lin's family in Liushu Village, Shiqiao Town.

The snow in winter fell from the eaves, tender leaves sprouted from the green branches, and with the twittering of magpies, the first child of the Lin family was finally born.

"Congratulations to the Lin family. The mother and child are safe and healthy. It's just that... he doesn't look very good."

The midwife came out holding the newborn baby who cried loudly. After the congratulations, she was embarrassed. The baby of the Lin family was better than the babies she had delivered, but his appearance was really bad. people.

"Why doesn't it look good? Don't talk nonsense, the child will look good when he grows up, I like it, what name should he choose, um, Amo, yes, it's called Lin Amo, my little Amo... .”

Lin Shugen of Lengqingtou embraces his newly-arrested son and loves it very much.

..........

In base H in the last days, a large number of zombies broke through the base, and the survivors fled in all directions.

Wu Qingyuan evacuated with the crowd with a weapon in hand. He was running when he suddenly heard a loud cry of a baby.

The voice penetrated into his ears as if with magic power, affecting his mind, causing him to stop, stop and look back involuntarily, but unfortunately he didn't see anything when he looked back, only saw a zombie's sharp claws attacking Chest, black eyes, lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by the familiar room.

The phone beside the bed was still vibrating with an alarm, and the glowing screen read July 2035, 7, and he returned to before the end of the world.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone understands, but in fact, little Amo is Amo’s past life, that is, the life before Lao Wu’s rebirth.

In fact, I have been thinking about a question for a long time. The protagonist has a story of a previous life and was reborn. What kind of life and life did his family’s Xiaoshou/Old Gong live when they did not meet the protagonist in their previous life?I don’t want to abuse, so I wrote this episode, happy and perfect, past life and present life are together, writing makes me feel comfortable, hahaha.